The Apocalyptic Boss Raises Buns In the Interstellar

Chapter 347: Two people who make people anxious

  Chapter 347 Two Anxious People

  Seeing that Si Lingling did not open the box to look at the contents in person, Jun Moyao was inexplicably lost.

  After another thought, he couldn't help but laugh to himself.

  What's the matter with myself, I don’t really think that there are so many bio-energy sciences that can’t be solved by Si Ling.

   But thinking of his ability to easily solve the invisible tracker without using genes before, Jun Moyao felt that it was not impossible.

  Si Lingling hasn't studied the complicated changes in Jun Moyao's heart.

  As long as the General Johns in front of her does not give her any life-saving favors, she will feel relieved.

  "Come on, try our cakes and Tieguanyin tea, and see if you are used to it?"

  The result of being relaxed is that they began to warmly entertain them for tea and cakes.

  Jun Moyao looked at the delicate and delicate pastries placed in the plates.

  Unconsciously think of her and his two children in his mind: "By the way, why haven't you seen your relatives?"

  He didn't ask the child directly, so as not to touch the woman's nerves and drive him out mercilessly.

   "They came here, are they still used to living?"

  Si Lingling: "Well, thank you very much."

   Facing the man deliberately mentioning his parents and brothers, Si Lingling couldn’t help feeling that he wanted to make some excessive demands on himself.

  As a result, the tone is very plain, but also somewhat alienated and wary.

  I know that Jun Mo Yao listened to her so plain and distant answer, and smiled disapprovingly: "Then I can rest assured."

  After the words fell, he lowered his head and touched the soft sofa under him, and said casually: "Your furnishings are different from everyone else in StarCraft."

  Si Lingling: "...Yes."

  Jones listened to the conversation between these two people who were not on the same channel at all, and secretly worried for them.

  Especially the Lord Lord around me.

  Don’t you want to enter Ms. Si’s life?

  What's the point of saying some of these?

  He wanted to help out loudly, but was frightened back by Jun Moyao's casual look.

  He had to hang his head slightly, and muttered secretly: "Yes, we dare not say, we can't mix."

  "Your own business, let's handle it yourself."

  Jun Moyao ignored Joens’ mental activities.

Hearing the perfunctory in Si Lingling's tone, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Yes."

   "But sitting on it today feels more comfortable than an interstellar high-tech chair or dormant cabin."

  Mrs. Qier and Yan Niu listened to this conversation, and they looked at each other calmly.

  In my heart, there is a big gap between this big guy and the big guy in their impression.

   Once on the Star Federation boss, the powerful and unrebutting lord who announced the New Deal, was completely different from the one in front of him.

  If it hadn’t been for seeing General Johns daring to talk nonsense in front of him.

  They were afraid that they would really think that the two people in front of them were completely different from the lord.

  Si Lingling didn’t comment on Jun Moyao’s words, she smiled lightly and said, “I don’t know about that.”

   "The high-tech items you use frequently, I and my family have never used them."

  Jun Mo Yao: "..." I was chatting to death that day.

  After a short silence, he said again: "Presumably you don't like that kind of cold thing."

  "Especially in this kind of weather, no matter how advanced such things are, no matter how the sense of technology is overwhelming, there will be no human temperature after all."

  Si Lingling: "..." What does this guy mean?

  Worried about my sofa? Still thinking about my entire furniture set?

  (End of this chapter)

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